Land of Fire, Kamunabi Bridge.

The shadows of the trees sway, and the moon waves are light.

Midnight is approaching, and the air is mixed with cool water vapor. Several seagulls are covered in moonlight, circling on the coast, making desolate and lonely cries.

Outside a hidden cave on the shore, Uchiha Madara is making his final instructions.

“No need to say more, your mission is to stay at the base and don’t let anyone find this place.”

“Madara-sama…” Uchiha Guang stretched out his hand tremblingly, his almond eyes were misty, and he looked pitiful.

Her eyes were begging, and I don’t know if she wanted to say something to keep him or ask for a companionship, but no matter what it was, she finally fled under Madara’s cold eyes.

“Yeah.” She spoke weakly and nodded lightly.

“Don’t try to find us. Don’t act rashly before we contact you.”

“Yes.”

Ban turned around and faced the sea. The sea was surging with waves. His expression was neither sad nor happy.

At this moment, he was ready to go. He carried a round fan on his back, a scroll on his waist, a sickle polished to a shine, and his dark red armor reflected the moonlight.

The sea breeze blew on his face, and his waterfall-like long hair rose and fell with the wind.

“I know you are very angry, but it is the best arrangement.”

Ban’s tone was rarely softer. “With the Nine-Tails, I will not have any shortcomings in chakra, and your eyesight… has deteriorated a lot.”

“Ah!” Guang opened her eyes in surprise. In the blurred vision, Ban’s back and the moonlight merged together.

“I…” She unconsciously clenched her fists and opened her mouth, but nothing came out.

Tears slid silently and splashed into a circle on the reef.

“Alas…”

Not far away, Shen Yu sighed.

He stood alone on the other side, leaning against an old palm tree. The leaves were slender and shaded by the moonlight, casting mottled and intertwined long shadows on his fair face.

Like Madara, he was now fully armed. On the basis of his original black tights, he wore a set of soft armor on his vest, his arms were also covered with shoulder guards, and he carried a long sword on his back. His short hair was tied behind his head very neatly.

Speaking of which, his current outfit was quite similar to the red moon Itachi on the night of the extermination of the clan in the original time and space.

Looking at the proud Madara from behind, he also felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

If he was right, the ending of the decisive battle between Madara and Hashirama would not be much different from that in the original time and space.

Although people always say that these two are the pinnacles of the ninja world, the only one who really stands at the pinnacle is Hashirama Senju.

Madara knows this best in his heart.

In fact, there were only three real battles between Madara and Hashirama in the original time and space. Although the reasons for the battles were different, the results were the same.

The first time, Madara, who had transplanted his brother Izuna’s eyes and awakened the Eternal Mangekyō, fought against Hashirama and was eventually defeated by Hashirama, and the Warring States Period ended;

The second time, Madara, who had been away from Konoha for many years, returned to Konoha with the Nine-Tails. Hashirama thought that Madara really wanted to destroy the village they had founded with their own hands, and was beaten to death with a sword;

The third time, the two of them, who were both in the body of the Impure World, fought on the battlefield of the Fourth Ninja World War. Even with the blessing of the Samsara Eye, Yin-Yang Release, infinite chakra, and immortal body, Madara was still suppressed by Hashirama and trapped in the Myojin Gate;

You never know what other means Hashirama has waiting for you. There is only one “God of Ninja”.

But Madara’s goal this time is not to destroy Konoha. His purpose is just to get a piece of Hashirama’s flesh and blood.

The reason why he pretended to fall into the abyss and wanted to destroy everything was just to provoke Hashirama to fight with all his strength.

Many times, Shenyu couldn’t help but think:

What if Madara could put down his attitude, not use such an extreme method, and instead use a gentle tone to ask Hashirama?

Would Hashirama directly agree to his request, and this battle could be avoided?

But this is impossible, Madara has his own pride, which is the self-esteem of being a strong man.

“Shenyu, let’s go.”

Madara’s low voice came from a distance, and Shenyu immediately responded:

“Okay.”

With a “whoosh”, his figure disappeared, and only a leaf was left on the spot, falling slowly.

Konoha 7 years, a summer night.

For Konoha Village, this is destined to be an extraordinary night.

“Summoning technique!!!”

Accompanied by a burst of smoke, the huge body of the Nine-Tailed Fox appeared outside the Konoha Village. In the wild wind, the nine long tails stretched out under the full moon, and the roar that was a hundred times more ferocious than that of a beast rushed straight into the sky, rolling like thunder.

“Ding!!!”

The round fan and the heavy sword clashed fiercely, and the two figures fighting each other separated in the moonlight and fell backwards at the same time.

The Nine-Tailed Fox roared, and the hugeThe vines were entangled, and the powerful shock waves were madly destroying the land. This was a battle that ordinary ninjas could not intervene in.

Madara came with great momentum, and his chakra burst out. He activated the powerful outfit Susanoo. The Nine-Tails was a hundred feet high under the blessing of Susanoo, which was much higher than the mountain.

Susanoo was originally a huge chakra materialized to form a burly war god for fighting. When he used Susanoo, which symbolized destruction and destruction, as armor on the tailed beast, the destructive power it caused was a natural disaster!

For this trick of his old friend, Hashirama felt a little admiration in his heart, but now it was not a duel, but a life-and-death battle! He was more worried that the village would be affected by the battle.

Therefore, he walked while fighting, and silently led Madara and the Nine-Tails to the seaside.

Madara also took advantage of the trick and began to chase tacitly. After all, he did not come to destroy Konoha. His target was only Hashirama from beginning to end.

Shen Yu quietly lurked in the dark, far behind them, always keeping a distance from the two great gods.

His mission was to recover the Nine-Tails, and he only needed to wait silently for the battle to end.

Suddenly, his brows furrowed slightly, and in his spiritual perception, he saw that many people had chased out from the direction of Konoha Village, following behind him stealthily.

“What are these guys… planning?”

Just as he was thinking, a red beam of light flashed and shot into the distant island.

Then, a huge fireball lit up on the island, as if the sun was rising, the whole land was shaking, the dazzling fire illuminated the whole forest, and a huge explosion resounded through the world!

“Is this… this the battle between them?” Shen Yu was stupidly clinging to a big tree, his back slightly cold.

At that moment just now, he saw clearly that the red beam of light was clearly a tailed beast jade blessed with the power of Susanoo!

He couldn’t help secretly smacking his lips. Fortunately, he didn’t let the Nine-Tailed Fox use the Tailed Beast Ball. Otherwise, he really couldn’t stop it with his current strength!

Looking at the battlefield from a distance, under the cover of billowing smoke, a faint blue light and the burly outline of the Wood Giant could be seen. The sound of trees breaking and the roar of the Nine-Tailed Fox mixed together.

In the center of the battlefield.

Uchiha Madara stood condescendingly in the Power Susanoo, “Hashirama, I haven’t fought you seriously for a long time. You should know… I’m different from before, right?”

Hashirama’s face was solemn. He clapped his hands, accumulating chakra, and tried to give a final consolation: “Everything we have done so far, our efforts, do you want them to be in vain? Madara!”

He raised his head and faced the huge Power Susanoo, “There is no benefit for you and me to fight! This battle will only hurt the village and ninjas, and will only insult our brothers and companions!”

Madara stared at him condescendingly, his face became colder and colder, “You… preach to me?”

“I don’t want to kill you!” Hashirama’s eyes were still sincere.

“Do you mean you can kill me at any time!”

“No, I mean… we are friends!”

Madara’s face twitched, and some emotion flashed in his eyes. He said viciously: “I have… fought to the other side!”

As if to confirm his attitude, the Nine-Tails under his feet also roared to the sky, and the sound waves rolled!

Hashirama was stunned, and his thoughts were instantly pulled back to decades ago. It was a sunny morning. Two innocent boys competed with each other and threw stones at each other. The high-spirited boy gradually overlapped with the figure of the person in front of him, but he could not overlap no matter what, and finally broke into pieces with a roar.

“No way.” Hashirama closed his eyes in disappointment. When he opened his eyes again, the reluctance and sincerity in his eyes disappeared, replaced by a decisiveness.

And… black facial lines containing rich natural energy!

“Senjutsu-True Thousand Hands!!!”

Hashirama shouted loudly, and his chakra turned into visible light. Amid the sound of giant trees crushing, a thousand-handed wooden Buddha several hundred feet high rose from the ground and stood between heaven and earth. Under the moonlight, a huge shadow completely covered the land!

“I’m on, Madara!!!”

“Come on, Hashirama!!!”

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